Mr George Brown glanced down at the hole that was created as a result of Mad clowns abilities.Mr George wasn't a fighter to begin with, and facing the authority of a state level blessed wasn't something a human like him could do.Mr George tightly held the obsidian blade with a dark scowl on he's face, clearly no one was going to safe him, not men like him, the God's... not even those freaks, he only had himself and he's little obsidian blade.The first zombie began to launch itself towards Mr George Brown, Mr George didn't clash directly with it, physical strength isn't he's forte, instead he cleverly evaded the zombies claw and slid down underneath its armpits to slip away.Mr George wobbled as if he was going to fall to the ground but yet somehow he found he's center of gravity by bumping he's back side into that of the zombie's.The Zombie was flung to the wall and slumped to the ground, now there were three left to be dealt with before he could reach he's escape route.This time
Liam gazed coldly at the woman before him.At first he didn't recognise her as this was the first time he had seen her without any disguises on, but that absolute look of contempt is something that just can't be replicated by just anyone.The current Jane(Ghost) gave off the presence of a transcendent, a being unfazed by the mortal world of dust, not only did she look as if she was fading in and out of reality but Liam could have sworn her feets weren't touching the ground, it was like there was a natural law at play preventing her from directly making contact with this impure world."Ghost". Liam said slowly, as if savouring the sound of her title and accepting the daunting presence of superiority before him.Jane(Ghost) didn't say another word but simply gazed indifferently at the Liam still slumped to the floor, Liam eventually stood up.He was almost as tall as Jane.Liam stared straight into janes beautiful eyes, almost mesmerised by their luminese, this girl was like a perfect w
"Get off me". Lilith Screeched before using her powerful blessed body to fling Mr George brown.Mr George was sent flying towards officer Hazel that was rushing over. Hazel gasped in surprise and immediately evaded Mr George by stepping to the side.Mr George crashed into a pile of rotten dead bodies, when he pulled he's face out of it he even had a piece of rotten flesh in he's mouth before he violently coughed it out.Mr George glanced back at the girl duo with a dark scowl on he's face.With Hazel's aid, Lilith manged to find her footing before glaring daggers at Mr George, her little teeths even grinded against one another, You frustrate me was written all over her face.A minute later the trio were contemplating the best possible route to escape the prison scape and return to their space without dying from hundreds of zombies occupying the hallways.Mr George still had a dark scowl on he's face but to the girls that was he's default expression so they weren't really worried much.
"You guys run out the door, I'll hold them back," Lilith said sharply as she stepped forward, prepared to face the undead. Hazel grabbed Lilith's shoulder with a perturbed expression. "Wait, I'll fight with you." "You're too weak." It was a simple statement from Lilith, but it drew a clear divide between blessed and ordinary humans. No matter how strong Hazel seemed, she just couldn't compare to a blessed. Lilith continued, "I am a mighty state-level blessed. I was chosen by the Goddess Chloris and granted a fragment of her authority. I'll be damned if I'll die to a disgusting blessing like this one. So just leave... I'll join you after I have laid them to rest." Hazel was reluctant to run without Lilith, but there was nothing she could do against an army of undead, even if she had a few more rounds left in her gun. Even Mr. George's dark scowl seemed tinged with worry. He didn't really care much about the little imp at first, but this little imp did save his life, and now she was
Liam welcomed the intruder with chilling hostility. "Who the fuck are you supposed to be?" he asked coldly, stepping forward to position his body between the intruder and Julie. "Well, you're a rude one..." The intruder had a polite smile on his face, but what he said next immediately put Liam on edge. "Where is Ghost?" Liam slightly bent his back and positioned himself like an arrow, clenching his hands into fists and glaring sharply at the intruder. "My name is Gale. I was sent here by a madman to find his daughter and bring her back home. Surely you wouldn't want to get between such a beautifully disturbing reunion." "Who's Ghost?" Julie asked while hiding behind Liam. Meanwhile, Liam was inwardly cursing Jane. So this was why she let me go. She knew I'd be followed. "That bitch," he muttered under his breath. "Sorry, but I don't know your friend. You should try Mexico; she might be there," Liam said, trying to buy time. "Nice try. Our diviner knows you were with her
Gale's indifferent eyes stared down coldly at the struggling Liam. The tendons on Liam's right hand split and tore, but he still refused to drop it. He struggled like a madman against the wind pressure until his mind finally blacked out. "Allow me," a voice rang within Liam's head. The voice was familiar—it was the same voice that had rejected him when he first attempted the trial of the blessed gem. "Why should I trust you? You said I wasn't worthy... you rejected me." There was a short moment of silence before the voice responded again. "You'll die if you don't let me take control." "And why do you care?" "I don't," the voice said sharply. "But you care about your little sister, right? So just say the word, and I'll show you what you're truly capable of." Liam was in a dark place, no longer aware of what was happening outside. But the fact that Julie was still out there with a powerful blessed who could rip her to shreds in mere seconds terrified him. "Please... hel
Sweet crimson blood dripped from Lilith's nose, the armour she summoned was battered and tattered by claws and bites from the army of zombies, a knee was on the floor as her eyes recoiled in despair.She tightly held her halberds and endlessly hacked away at the army of undead recklessly besieging her. Each individual bite might not do much damage to her armour, but it's a totally different story when coming from dozens of mindless zombies."Bloom".A single word was all a state level blessed needed to utilise a God like authority.And in response millions of vines sprouted from the ground, accompanied by a sweet rosy scent which was immediately followed by beautiful red roses that literally bloomed from the dead, The spikes did most of the job as she skewered dead men for the sake of salvation.ROARRRRRRRRRRRRRRR.Lilith smiled in derision as more zombies jumped down from the upper floors, and the fact that the dead men were somehow capable of coordinating their attacks was what trul
Liliths eyes slowly opened and reflected the perfect world of green, lush flowers unknown to man stood proudly against the sun, Lilith was in a forest, an ancient forest filled with thousands of giant vines twisting and Stretching beyond the horizon.The current Lilith was younger and slightly shorter than her Half God self, she even seemed opulent in her naivety.Child Lilith climbed onto an ancient branch, almost triping in the process, but her small groppy hands held onto the vines and with admirable hidden strength she propelled herself onto the branch."Where are my?".She questioned with glowing eyes, Lilith loved the scent of flowers, and while admiring them she came across a pretty red gem. But unfortunately, she stepped on her skirt while trying to grab hold of it, in the end she injured her forehead to which a single drop of blood dripped on the mesmerising gem.And now here she is, Child Lilith massaged her forehead, but yet she felt no pain, it was like the wound mystically